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DAMON: Previously
on The Vampire Diaries...

Let's see what else
is out there together.

I suppose there's no one I'd
rather this dreadful world with.

(silenced gunshot, grunts)

Bag 'em up and let's go home.

DAMON: I have a way
to take down Rayna

at the pile of bricks
called the Armory.

VALERIE: The Armory
is a black hole of lies.

STEFAN: As long as I have
this scar, Rayna will hunt me.

DAMON: But if she
dies for good,

everyone with that scar
on your chest does as well.

STEFAN: I sacrificed everyone
and everything for you.

If there's even a fraction
of you that cares about me,

then you will not walk
out that door.

MATT:
All right, I did it. He's out.

Now I never see
you again, right?

Have a nice life.

What if I were to tell you
there's a way for me to transfer

that mark to somebody
a little bit more deserving?

It should have been
Damon all along.

You want to pit us
against each other.

Except it wasn't her idea.

It was mine.

RAYNA:
Sun's coming up, Stefan.

Make your choice.

DAMON: It's a pretty
big deal, you know?

Me offering to take
this scar from you.

But, hey, I've been
on the bench for quite a while,

and you look pretty tired.

So let me tap in
and give you a breather.

Hashtag you're welcome.

Are hashtags still a thing?

I don't know,
it's been three years.

Say yes, Stefan.

You can stop running.

You'll get your life back.

All it's gonna take is
one itty-bitty transfer spell.

Any more suspense, I might
pass out, little brother.

Of course,
I might pass out anyway.

(sighs) Phone's in my pocket.

Valerie can do the spell.

Hallelujah, he's seen the light.

Now, I'm just gonna loosen
these lug nuts up a little bit.

Just to get his phone.

Okay?

Make sure he behaves.

You okay?

Brother, I'm so full of werewolf
toxin I can't even feel my face.

Little vervain's not
gonna hurt me now.

Thank you.

(screams, groans)

If you kill me, you kill anyone
I've marked with my sword.

That includes your brother.

Don't worry about Stefan.

I'm just giving him
a head start.

(Damon grunts)

(gunshot)

(clock ticking)

See? Now I'm
in St. Petersburg.

Red pin, I'm in Malaysia.

Red pin...

Oh, dear, I've landed
in the ocean.

(chuckles)

They do sell liquor
elsewhere, you know?

It's best to travel light.

Yeah, but...
it's my favorite kind.

I'm wondering how many more
of these I can have...

now that I'm on a time limit.

No time limits here.

The night is young, my friend.

STEFAN: I'm not talking
about tonight.

I did the math.

Rayna Cruz won't live forever,
therefore neither will I.

So... tick-tock.

And you found mortality
doesn't trouble you.

No, actually, funny thing is
it makes me feel human again,

like every minute counts.

Then... let's think
of it as an adventure.

Right now?

Damon's gone.

You have no one
waiting at home anymore.

I have no one either.

Why not just follow
where the red pins lead?

(chuckles)

So you want to go, uh,
pin-hopping all over the world?

While we search for a way
to get rid of your scar.

We could trace Rayna's bloodline

back to wherever
her ancestors come from.

Start searching
for answers there.

But best-case scenario,
we save your life.

Worst-case,
we have a long vacation.

(chuckles)

¶ Leaves you empty
with nothing but dreams... ¶

Everyone you know has made the
choice that serves them best.

Why not make a choice
that serves you?

¶ There is a truth,
and it's on our side... ¶

(sighs)

Well, I guess there's nothing
left to hold me back here.

¶ Dawn is coming,
open your eyes ¶

Sure.

¶ Look into the sun
as a new day rises. ¶

Three years with us,

and you still haven't
learned to sit quietly.

Do you like the change
in scenery?

Where is she?

What did you people do to her?

Where is Mary Lou?

We need your help.

(sighs)

The only help I'd ever
give you is off a cliff.

Oh, I don't think that's true.

Because we have
something you want.

Answers about the research we've
been doing with your girlfriend.

I'll do anything, just...

name your price.

The price is a name, actually.

Lorenzo St. John.

Enzo.

Why do you want him?

So I can kill him myself.

Not that I'm not grateful
for the chance to get some air,

but what exactly am I doing?

I believe Enzo
released Rayna Cruz.

Why? I have no idea.

Why does Enzo
do anything lately?

But I have learned over time
that if I can't trust my family,

I certainly can't trust
my usual team.

And that's where you come in.

You can be the one
to hunt him down.

You trust the girl you've held
captive for three blood years?

(chuckles) "Trust" may be
too strong a word.

But after you see the results
of our experiments,

you'll be highly incentivized
to do what I want.

Are you all right?

Just... just feeling cold.

Who could blame you
in this horrid, damp basement?

Every day, I dream I'll carry
you away from this place.

Leaving a trail
of gutted corpses in our wake.

(chuckles)
You seem quite yourself.

(gasps)

What happened?

They gave me pills.

Made from Rayna's blood.

It's poisonous to witches.

Bring Enzo back
to me alive,

and I'll give you everything
I have to heal her.

No, please don't go.

I have to.

I'm going to save you.

(door opens)

Hey, Martel, what's up?
I got your text.

I owe you for calling off

the alert
on the whole hostage hoax,

so whatever you want, man.

All he wants is
to cooperate with me.

I compelled him
to summon you here

while remaining
silent and calm.

Detective,
cuff yourself to the car.

(sighs)

So by now I'm sure
Alex has decided

that I'm the one
who let Rayna escape,

which of course is untrue.

But what I've yet
to understand is...

why did you release Rayna Cruz?

So Damon said he could take my
scar through a transfer spell.

Does that make any sense to you?

He must have been desperate
to come up with that idea.

(scoffs) Ironic that he's the
one that finally figured it out,

considering how far you and
I went looking for a solution.

I suppose fate
has a sense of humor.

(sighs, phone chimes)

Taxi's here. I better go.

Hey, be careful, okay?

Always, love.

I'll get to Dallas
as quickly as I can.

(phone beeps)

(sighs)

(groans)

Oh, you stayed
to keep me company.

How sweet.

Nice try.

Once I'm done patching
myself up, I'm out of here.

Because as much
as I'd like to kill you first,

my sword is on the move
and so is my target.

I have to chase them both.

When mystical nature calls.

So weird.

How Stefan ran away
from your offer.

He's just being a martyr.

He probably thinks
I can't handle the scar.

As soon as I charge this,
I'll call him,

tell him to get his ass
back here.

(grunts)
We'll do the transfer spell.

That is downright noble.

More than I expected from you.

Especially considering

everything you have to give up.

What am I gonna give up?

I've been in a coffin
for the last three years.

It's not like I was
keeping up with my hobbies.

Look at my arm, what do you see?

Someone who should have
brought Band-Aids.

I'm made up
of regular flesh and bone.

My body's 100% human.

Even if I stay in good health,
in 60 to 70 years,

I'll toddle off to
the big news station in the sky,

which means right around
the time Elena wakes up,

I'll be dead. So will you.

Because if I die,
you'll die,

but I'm sure you
already figured out

that when you take
Stefan's scar,

you'll be giving up
your future with Elena.

You'll never see her again.

The hero move.

Nice.

Okay. (sighs)

Got to go.

(island music playing)

We are looking
for ways to get rid

of a mystical scar.

That's right.

It links me to a crazy woman.

VALERIE:
Not me.

No, we're not linked.
Oh, no, no, no.

We're just friends.
And she's not crazy.

Well... not in a bad way.

Yeah, you've gone off topic.

Now you've made her
uncomfortable.

I haven't made her
uncomfortable.

She doesn't understand
what we're saying.

Nobody here has any idea
what we're saying.

Well, here's to
our one-year anniversary

of chasing red pins
around the world.

Yeah. One year of complete
and total... failure.

Hey, it's not complete failure.

While we have not solved
your scar situation yet,

we have discovered

an astonishing variety
of tropical alcohols.

¶ ¶

I'm afraid he can't come
to the phone right now.

Nope.

Nope, he never will.

I brought up how long it's been.

Sorry.

No, it's okay.

I know what day it is.

I've actually been thinking
about it quite a bit.

And...?

And I realized that
by the time he wakes up,

I will probably be dead.

So, uh, no.

Never gonna call him again.

And, likewise,
he will never call you.

So, guess that makes this...

obsolete.

(sighs heavily)

Well...

cheers, then?

(chuckles)

Cheers.

Mmm. My turn to order.

Hey.

Uh, one more?

I understand.

I also understood
what you were saying over there.

I think I know how to help.

(phone buzzing)

Caroline?

RAYNA:
No such luck.

Just me.

I took Caroline's work cell,

which you kept calling
the other day.

Wanted to check in on you.

Did you really call me
just to chat?

Don't hang up.

There's still time
for me to help you.

Well, here's an idea.

Why don't you stop chasing me?

You took my sword, genius.

I need to get it back.

If you didn't want
to get chased,

you should've stayed put
at the news station.

And let you kill my brother?

Not likely.

So you'd rather be
first in line to go?

See, now I'm confused.

I thought you were trying
to give me a pass.

I was,

in my own way.

This is going
to sound strange, but...

you grew on me while I was
trapped in the Armory.

You were the only distraction
from my routine.

Every day, while they were
taking my blood

and using it
for their "research,"

I'd close my eyes

and watch you.

I could see where you were,

what you were doing.

I saw you travel the world
with Valerie.

How would you know that?

I always know

what my targets are up to.

That mark on your chest--

it's not just a scar, it's a...

mystical connection.

To me.

(scoffs)

That's gotta be the worst pickup
line I've ever heard in my life.

(chuckles)
Don't flatter yourself.

You did just say

you spent the last three years
spying on me.

The Armory doesn't have TV.

What else was I gonna do?

Well, this isn't creepy at all.

The point is,
I know exactly where you are

and what you're doing now.

You're leading me
towards the Armory.

You're hoping
they'll provide an assist.

But Virginia's
a long drive from here.

Unless your car runs
on something other than gas,

you're not gonna make it there
before I catch you.

I'm gaining on you.

I can tell.

(phone beeps)

¶ ¶

(horn honking, tires squealing)

Really?

(phone ringing)

(groans)

Oh... I'm coming...

Hello, KQ...

something, something.

My vision's gone blurry.

Oh...

STEFAN:
Hey.

How goes it, Mad Max?

Had to stop for gas.

I was expecting
a much cooler answer, but...

Yeah, well, I didn't really have
much of a choice.

Ditched the sword to buy myself
a little bit of time.

I could really use a great idea
for what to do next.

Sorry, little fuzzy, you know.

Toxin fever and all.

Valerie's coming to fix that.

So you guys are hanging,
now, huh?

Our friendship evolved.

Oh, I bet it did.

(chuckles weakly)

Listen, as much as I love
catching up with you,

I do have to resume escaping
from a serial killer,

so if you could...

H-Head back toward
the news station.

I'll find you a place
to lead Rayna.

That's your great idea?

Uh... I'll have the Armory
come out and meet you.

They still want Rayna.

Just keep driving, Stefan.

I'll be in touch, okay?

MATT:
Why are you even in Dallas?

ENZO:
I'm here for work.

Everyone's looking
for Rayna, of course.

The Armory sent an alert
when she escaped.

I knew she'd use Caroline
to set a trap for Stefan,

so I wasn't surprised
by the hostage broadcast.

But I did grow curious when
the police failed to respond.

I discovered that

you convinced them
the whole thing was a-a hoax.

Now, why would you do that?

(chuckles)

I reckoned you wouldn't talk.

Even if I tortured you.

So I'm going to

torture him, instead.

You wonder why I released Rayna?

Look at what you're doing
right now.

I know you have

a strong dislike for my ilk,

but if you wanted
to unleash Rayna on us,

why wait until now to free her?

Ask Stefan Salvatore.

Curiouser and curiouser.

(mystical sighing)

(groans)

Motem!

(high-pitched squealing)

(Nora grunting)

Get off me!

Alsakes...

(engine starts)

Exciting stuff, isn't it?

That dose will keep you
quiet for an hour or so.

(tires squealing)

(grunts)

Your toy got away.

That's all right.
I'm trading up.

I like you better
without your magic.

Well, lucky for you
I'm weak with hunger.

Haven't had a proper meal
in three bloody years.

No!

No!

Are you that attached
to witchy powers?

I'm attached
to being alive.

Those pills are what
poisoned Mary Lou!

What do you mean, poisoned?

I was promised an antidote
in return for your capture.

Who promised you?

Alex. She said
you released Rayna.

Incorrect.

I'm guessing she only told
you that to motivate you.

My only motivation
is Mary Louise.

She's all I have in this world,
and I will not let her die!

What's the matter?

Huh?

Afraid to hit me back?

I'm calling a truce.

I don't want one!

Listen to me!
If those pills

are fatal to witches, then you
and I need to work together.

Why should I trust you?

Because I care about this
as much as you do.

I swear it on my life.

You owe some guy a cube truck.

Do you talk this much
to all your targets?

Just the ones
I'm trying to help.

You need all the help
you can get,

since your brother's
not exactly reliable.

I know that's what
you've been thinking.

You don't know
anything about me.

Mystical connection.

Remember?

Anyway, I don't blame you
for doubting Damon.

You always knew

having him in your orbit
might get you killed someday.

I thought getting me killed
was your department.

(sighs)

I'm plagued
with a responsibility.

That doesn't mean I like it.

I actually think
you're an okay person.

Despite what Matt thinks.

That guy really hates you.

Yeah.

I'm starting to figure that out.

He wouldn't let me
out of my cell

until I promised to put you
back in the Hell Stone.

Ouch.

Want to talk about it?

Nope. Gotta save my battery.

(phone beeps)

(sighs)

(sighs, phone beeps)

(line ringing)

Damon Salvatore.

A voice from the great beyond.

Well, if the great beyond
is in Dallas,

then yep.

You sound a bit
worse for wear, mate.

Me? Never better.

Listen, are you still friends

with those nut jobs
at the Armory?

Ever to the point.

Why? What do you need?

I need to set up a meet.

Stefan's got Rayna Cruz
on his tail.

And he needs to come in
for a landing.

Oh, I know just the spot.

Literally.

The Armory uses
an air field near Dallas.

I'll text you and Stefan
the coordinates

for the hostage exchange.

I'm loving your James Bond vibe.

Somehow I didn't
miss you at all.

There you are.

(sighs)

"Hostage exchange"?

You want Mary Louise.

Alex wants me.

I dare say she'll get
more than she gives.

Oh, don't be absurd.

She wants me to bring you
back to the Armory.

And you trust her?

Unless you're eager
for captivity or death,

I advise you to do this my way.

So, if the goal
is to stay alive,

then why draw the Huntress
to our meeting place?

Luring Rayna to the air strip
makes it worth Alex's while

to come out into the open.

I'll tell her to bring
Mary Louise, but leave

her lackeys behind.

Did Alex give you
a phone to use?

Cheers.

(phone clicking)

Why are you helping me?

Let's just say I prefer
the direct approach.

"Come live with me
and be my love,

"And we will all
the pleasures prove,

"No valleys, groves,

"hills and fields,

Woods or steepy mountain
yields..."

(door closes)

Don't let me stop the poetry.

It wasn't
for your entertainment.

Free-styling?

It's one of Nora's
favorite poems.

She used to read it to me daily.

She does care about you.

As evinced by the fact

that she demanded
you come with me.

Nora found Enzo in Dallas.

All this trouble for him?

Partly for Enzo.

Partly for your friend,
Rayna Cruz.

(grunting)

Rayna.

(chuckles) You gonna kick me
in the face again?

Frankly, I'd rather do that.

But Stefan asked me
to heal you.

Now I know
why Stefan digs you.

You're a take-charge
kind of gal.

And you're
a self-serving narcissist.

Oh, slightly domineering.

Also Stefan's type.

Wow.

(groaning): Much better.

I had to get you healthy so
we can do the transfer spell.

Yeah, about that.

¶ Little do you know
how I'm breaking... ¶

There you are.

Hey, check out the sky.

The bartender
has a theory.

Of course he does.

If there's one thing
we've learned

from our travels
all over the world,

it's that every bartender
has a theory,

and every one
of them is wrong.

Now...

look up.

At what?

At the sky.

Come on, just humor me.

Live in the moment.

That's what we're
here for, right?

(sighs) Right.

Ooh, yeah.

Lovely stars.

Yeah.
Mmm.

They're bigger this close
to the equator.

They're the same as I've seen
from every place else.

There's Orion, Cassiopeia--

Cassiopeia is
my favorite.

Voice of doom.

Saw the truth
when no one else did.

You're thinking
of Cassandra.

She doesn't have
a constellation.
No, no, no, no.

Constellation's Cassiopeia,
that's what I'm saying.

No, it's not.

Yeah, it is.

You know why?
Because I said so.

You're an idiot.

You're right.

I am.

¶ So lay your ¶

¶ Head on me ¶

¶ I'll wait ¶

¶ I'll wait, I'll wait ¶
¶ I'll wait ¶

¶ I'll love you like
you never felt the pain ¶

¶ I'll wait ¶
¶ I'll wait ¶

¶ The love is here
and here to stay ¶

¶ So lay your head on me ¶

¶ Lay your head on me. ¶

Who are you?

Who are you?

Nobody important.

Invisiway.

As requested.

And as promised,
here I am.

Where's Mary Louise?

Resting in the office.

I hope you remember
how to drive.

What about the antidote?

Who said I had an antidote?

You said you'd help Mary Louise.

I said I'd give you everything
I know about the pills.

Here's what I know.

We tried to create the antidote,
and we failed.

What?

Meanwhile, Mary Louise

will be dead within the week.

I'll tear your throat out!

No!

I need her first.

ALEX: You can stay here
and yell at me if you want,

but then I might not
give you a car.

I suggest you go
make the most

of the time
your girlfriend has left.

For your sake,
I hope you're lying.

Why so interested in the pills?

They're really only useful
if you want to fight a witch.

Or hide from a locator spell.

Speak plainly, Alexandria.

I'm not in the mood for delay.

I know you've been raiding
the Armory's supplies.

Figured it out
after Rayna escaped.

But why did you steal
so many pills?

Who could you have been
giving them to?

I haven't stolen anything,
all right?

Seems to me, you've just
lost track of your possessions.

(chuckles)
Or perhaps you're lying to me?

We're family,
so you know I'm not an idiot.

Give Bonnie Bennett my regards.

(sighs)

(gasps)

DAMON:
Good afternoon.

This is your captain speaking.

We have leveled off

at our cruising altitude.

Please feel free
to move about the cabin,

unless you are tied up
with vervain rope.

Why did you stop me
from doing the spell?

I put a little spin
on your plan.

God, you're an ass.

You're one to talk.

How long did you know
you could fix Stefan's problem?

Your suggestion was news to me.

Not what I asked!

How long have you known
the answer?

For example,

My thinking was, hey,
the transfer spell

worked on Ric's babies.

Maybe it'll work on the scar.

Three whole years go by,

and that little concept
never crossed your mind?

If I was a betting man,

which I am,

I would bet that you knew
about the spell all along.

And rather than sharing it
with my brother,

you lied to him.

I never lied to him.

But you didn't tell him
the truth, either, did you?

Because you didn't want
to get rid of that scar.

Because without his scar
to keep him running,

he could've gone
back to Caroline.

How insecure could you
possibly be?

All right, I lied.

But I wasn't protecting myself.

I was protecting him.

By risking his life?

By keeping you out of it!

The Phoenix Scar requires
a special kind of transfer.

It can only go
to a blood relative,

and that would've
meant waking you

and bringing you and all
the drama that you come with

back into his life--
a life which he was

finally thriving in
without you.

I get it-- you think
I'm a piece of crap.

And by the way, I was.

Before.

And then I met a girl,
and she made me good.

And that's why I need
Elena in my life.

And when I get her
back in my life,

I will be there for Stefan.

The only person
you ever needed

was by your side all along,
and you abandoned him.

So I took your place.

I took Caroline's place.
I've been everything to him.

(phone ringing)

Sounds more like
he was everything to you.

I'll take that.

Hold tight, brother.

This vintage beast
only goes so fast.

VALERIE:
He's refusing to participate!

Val, you okay?

DAMON:
She's wonderful.

She's great.

She's a rock, and yes,

I am fully participating.

Yeah, by kidnapping me
instead of doing the spell.

I needed you for backup.
I didn't have time to argue.

Shut up.

You're not doing the spell?

Stefan?

We are still gonna save you.

The cavalry's
coming to you, brother.

We're gonna take down Rayna.

You're gonna get your freedom.

And I'm still gonna
get my future.

So you're not taking the scar?

Relax, I have a good plan.

Answer the question, Damon.

Stefan, listen--

Say it!

I want to hear you say it.

You're not taking the scar.

I have a plan!

You always do.

He never should've trusted you.

Oh, don't get me started
on trust.

All right, can we just
stay focused here?

How far--?
(gunshot, gasps)

(groaning)

Stefan? Stef?

(grunting)

I'll catch you later.

We're too late!

We're too late because of you.

No.

No, we'll be there
in ten minutes.

You're clinging
to the coward's way out.

This is exactly
why Stefan ran.

I thought Stefan ran
to save me from Rayna.

He ran, because he knew
that when the moment came,

you'd let him down
and choose yourself.

In his heart of hearts,
that's what he thinks of you,

and he's right.

Now is when you prove
who you really are.

Ugh, okay.

Screw it, I'm in.

I am Damon Salvatore.

I'll figure this out.

We need to draw Rayna
away from Stefan.

Do the spell now.
We have to pull over.

We don't have time to pull over!

Just give me the scar now!

NORA:
Mary Lou?

Mary Lou, it's me.

Just having a little nap.

How are you feeling?

Awful.

I've been poisoned.

Alex said you're going
to be just fine.

You are...

a terrible liar.

(chuckles)

Nora, I'm dying.

There is no antidote,
Alex told me.

Well, I don't care
what she says.

We'll find a way, together.

¶ ¶

MARY LOUIE:
You're driving.

I've got even less time left
on earth than I thought.

Oh, shut up.

Come on.

You never should have sent him
there to meet her.

Less blame, more magic. Go.

(recites spell indistinctly)
(grunts)

I want to finish
our conversation.

I prefer our phone calls.

RAYNA: It hurts me to see you
like this, Stefan.

I mean, it really hurts me.

Because of our connection,
I can feel what my targets feel.

(grunts)

Like when Matt set me
free at the Armory.

As soon as I touched my sword,
I felt what it did to you.

(grunts)

RAYNA:
I felt your scar reopen.

Right then.

The smart play would
have been Valerie.

Get your backup girl and
go on the run with her again.

But that's not who you wanted.

Not Valerie,

not even Caroline.

You wanted Damon.

There was only one way
you could talk to him.

Damon,

wake the hell up!

RAYNA:
You slowed yourself down,

getting your albatross
out of storage.

My scar... opened
up this morning.

I figured she was back.

I didn't realize
she was this close.

You almost gave me time
to catch you.

You just had to have Damon
along for the ride again.

Those three years
he was in the coffin,

guess that was all
the enjoyment you could take.

I didn't enjoy being a fugitive.

Yes, you did.

You were happy
while your brother was gone.

You were happy
because he was gone.

And now here we are,
thanks to him.

(reciting spell indistinctly)

You can see the cause
and effect,

right?

You can see that
you're in this bind

because of the dumb-ass
mistake you made

by waking Damon up?

Why do you care
about my mistakes?

It's not me who cares.

It's the Phoenix Stone.

Its voice is in my head
all the time.

You have no idea how loud it is.

It wants to liberate you,
Stefan.

It is still trying to show you

the only way for you to be free
is to let Damon go.

You've ignored
its wisdom before.

Are you finally ready
to leave Damon behind?

Did today convince you?

Yes.

Now remember that...

and use it to survive
in the Hell Stone this time.

(reciting spell indistinctly)

Uh, something's wrong.

Wait, why's it going away?

The spell's unraveling.

There's no scar to transfer.

What do you mean
there's no scar?

(groans)

¶ ¶

CAROLINE:
Matt, it's Caroline.

I know there has to be
a reason why you helped Rayna,

but I need to hear it from you.

FEMALE VOICE (on voicemail):
Message deleted.

(phone beeps)

¶ ¶

I did it.

(sighs)

I made Stefan pay
for what he did.

Just like I promised you.

Right, no more gloomy talk now.

First thing we'll do
is get you a decent meal,

something plump and juicy
from the suburbs.

Nothing too decadent. (chuckles)

I'm trying
to maintain my charms.

To my eyes, you are perfect.

¶ ¶

(glass shatters)

(engine starts)

(tires screeching)

No.

Stefan.

Stefan, no.

Hey, Stefan.

We can bring him back.

We've done it before.

Where's the damn sword?

Where's the sword?!

¶ ¶

That was an amazing escape.

I take back all my insults
about your driving.

She'll follow us.

Of course she will.

We have her sword.

No.

NORA:
No time for gloomy talk.

I've been marked by Rayna Cruz,

and I'll be running from her
for as long as I live.

No.

No, that bitch has taken
enough from us.

No, what are you doing?

One good thing with the strength
that I have left.

(recites spell indistinctly)
No.

You can't. Stop it.

It's too strong,
you won't be able...

I will not let her put you
in this Hell Stone!

If you don't stop, you will die.

¶ When it's all over... ¶

I'm already dead, my love.

It's my fault.

No, this is all on me.

I tried to have it all.

Next time, it'll be different.

¶ ¶

¶ One more sunrise
before the dawn... ¶

Nora, don't!

You must live.

There is no life without you.

"Come live with me
Calibus vis anullix,

and be my love..."
peros corpeo meum...

"And we will all
the pleasures prove,

(groans)
"That valleys

groves..."

Everything will be okay, Stefan.

I'll get that stone,
and we'll make this right.

"...hills and fields,

woods or steepy mountains
yield..."

(groaning)

"And I will make thee beds
of roses..."

I love you.

I love you.

(screaming)

¶ ¶

(screams):
No!

I'm gonna save you,
little brother.

I promise.

I promise you.

¶ Where do we go
when it's all over? ¶